I never thought I'd wear a skirt again. I thought I'd be mortified to ever do so - I'm a guy, right? I've been taking Testosterone for so long that my clit is the size of a dick now. The silk is so thin and I'm not wearing anything else underneath this flimsy piece of fabric. It's too cold but I can already feel my "dick" get hard and my slick drip down my thigh. I need to get fucked. Now. He told me to meet him here in the park, clothing choice included in his instructions. I rubbed my boycunt in the skirt before I left the house. He also told me that he's going to get on his knees in the middle of the grass and give me head. I need him now. I hear the crunching of grass and feel my walls tighten. I'm so fucking ready...
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